Ares thought of a saying: "A heavy sword has no edge; the greatest skill appears effortless."
With his own Monstrous Strength and physique, this philosophy seemed to suit him perfectly. It also happened to align rather well with the Elbaf Spear.
After all, the Giant Tribe was renowned for its strength and had created a technique like the Elbaf Spear.
It perfectly brought out the Giants' advantages.
Could he also blend this direction into his own Body Arts and swordsmanship?
The next second.
Ares changed his attack style. Although he still held his fists tightly, he was no longer limited to striking people with them. Instead, he transformed his fists and arms into a "heavy sword"!
Sometimes cleaving, sometimes sweeping...
At the same time, he stirred the airflow around him. The momentum was overwhelming, and the gale howled, as if Ares were truly wielding a heavy sword with magnificent force!
Furthermore.
Ares deliberately began controlling it. He did not let his arms sweep through the air and unleash slashes. Instead, he held the power back, doing his best to keep it coiled around his arms.
Then it burst forth together with each attack of his arms.
Seeing Ares change his moves, Saint Gryphon looked astonished. "What the hell is Ares up to now!?"
"Why did he suddenly change his attack style again!?"
Saint Saturn was startled. Thinking of the information he had on Ares, his expression darkened. "Saint Gryphon, be careful. This guy's combat talent is the most terrifying of all. He may have comprehended something else again..."
Clang—
The spider leg covered in Armament Haki was knocked back. Saint Saturn frowned deeply. "He seems to be slightly stronger than before. Ares's combat talent..."
"Is truly monstrous!"
Saint Gryphon swung his sword to block and clearly sensed the strength in